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It is nearly ten kilometers from Wusheng Mountain to the hospital.

Half an hour later, Wang Cheng was sent to the hospital. The blood donated on his forehead had been completely processed and his eyes were closed. The emergency doctor hurriedly checked, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the Taoist priest who sent him: "It's okay, it's just a skin trauma, and the bones were not damaged. Go and take a video and check it again. There is no big problem."

Several Taoist priests also looked relaxed. This Tibetan Dingguan is the key focus of Jiangzhou City. If there are major casualties, they will be responsible.

"But, doctor, when will he wake up?"

The Taoist priest asked.

The doctor said helplessly: "I don't know this. I want to check out the movie to see if there are any concussions or something, but in my experience, there should be nothing big."

"You guys sign."

The Taoist priest signed a letter, saw the family column, turned around and said to a Taoist priest, "Go and notify his family to take care of him, and the medical expenses are calculated for us."

Wang Cheng was sent for inspection.

Several Taoist priests also called Wang Cheng's relatives, that is, a phone number filled in on their work information.

The person who answered the phone was a very crisp and tender girl's voice: "Hey, who are you?"

Taoist Qingsong was stunned for a moment, because the sound was very good, but he seemed a little young. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Is it Wang Cheng's family?"

"Well, yes, I'm, what's wrong with my brother?"

When Wang Cheng heard the crisp sound, he immediately asked anxiously.

Taoist Qingsong said, "It's okay, I just fell down while cleaning and fainted. Now I'm in the city hospital. Come and take a look."

"Ah, fainted? Isn't it okay?"

The crisp voice immediately gave a hint of crying: "It must be you stinky Taoist priests who bullied him, right? I just said I wouldn't let him go... Woo woo..."

Taoist Qingsong was stunned for a moment, and when he heard the crying, he panicked and said hurriedly: "No, no, little sister, we did not bully your brother. Your brother performed well in his work. Today, he accidentally fell down when he went to clean the Tibetan Ding and hit his head. He suffered a minor injury. Our Tibetan Dingguan Association was responsible for the medical expenses. The doctor said that there was nothing big, just take a break."

The crying was suppressed, but there was still a hint of sob: "Really? You didn't lie to me? You didn't bully my brother?"

Taoist Qingsong felt a big head and wanted to end the call early and said, "No, I swear to the Sanqing Daozu, surely no. Your brother is very obedient and has performed well in his work. My master praised him for his understanding, his sanitation is very cleaned, his classics are organized, and he has copied a lot of Taoist sects."

"We won't bully your brother. Your brother is going to check now, come and have a look."

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In a relatively dilapidated residential building, a teenage girl with tears in her hands, holding an old Nokia phone, said, "Okay, okay, I'll go here, don't leave."

After saying that, the girl hung up the phone, crossed her arm, swept her face, wiped the tears, picked up the key and ran out of the house, went downstairs to ride a bicycle that was a little old but very clean, and stepped on it hard and ran towards the direction of the city hospital. Her beautiful and fair little face was anxious, and she only wrote a few words of anxiety on her face.

"Wang Yuanyuan, where are you going? Do you want me to take you there?"

With a greeting, not far away, an uncle in the community sat in a Santana and stretched out his head and said to the girl.

The girl Wang Yuanyuan had a serious face and shouted, "No, Uncle Li."

"Yuanyuan, I think you have urgent matters. If you have any questions, just say that your Uncle Li is not an outsider either."

Old Li drove a car to catch up with Wang Yuanyuan's bicycle and said enthusiastically that he almost watched Wang Cheng and Wang Yuanyuan grow up, and also watched their families undergo drastic changes, so he was not polite to help these two siblings. This is true for everyone in the community.

However, the two siblings have never received help from others in the community. This is true for Wang Cheng and Wang Yuanyuan.

Wang Yuanyuan tightened her face and said to Lao Li: "Uncle Li, no need, we are fine, you can go and do your business."

My brother once said, don’t accept help from others and don’t talk to strangers. Fortunately, it’s Lao Li from the same community, so she would say a few words. If it were a stranger on the road, Wang Yuanyuan would probably not understand.

The two brothers and sisters depended on each other for seven or eight years. Wang Yuanyuan has been very well-behaved since childhood. She remembers everything about her brother Wang Cheng and does not do anything that makes her brother unhappy.

My brother said he wouldn't let him go, that's not possible.

Old Li shook his head, his face full of helplessness. It was not that the two brothers and sisters didn't enter the family. They were all stubborn. This is the case with the brother and the sister, and they were not taught by their parents. I don't know how they were raised.

Alas, it would be great if the boy from our family was so obedient and strong, no, half of them would be relieved.

Old Li said again: "Yuanyuan, uncle is not an outsider. If you have something to do, say that I will leave first if I have something to do."

Wang Yuanyuan nodded, and Old Li drove away.

Riding a bicycle, Wang Yuanyuan was not very tired according to the breathing frequency and hands and feet taught by her brother. She was not very tired. After half an hour, she felt relaxed all over, as if she was enjoying it very much, and she was warm all over. She gradually got used to this feeling, and she was so persistent every day when she went to school and after school.

It took an hour to arrive at the city hospital.

After putting the bicycle down, Wang Yuanyuan trotted to the front desk in the hospital to ask about her brother's ward. The patients sent by Zangdingguan were easy to check and soon got the location of her brother's ward. Wang Yuanyuan hurried to the senior ward on the fourth floor again.

At the door of the ward, Taoist Qingsong was the only Taoist Qingsong left. The other people went back to work hard. In fact, they went back to watch the fun. Because they had seen it just now, Liu Qing from the Liuhe Boxing Gym came to discuss with Master Changhe again. No one was willing to miss the fun. Taoist Qingsong also wanted to go back as soon as possible, but he didn't personally hand over Wang Cheng to his family, so he didn't dare to leave. This was a sense of responsibility, but this was a virtue.

Seeing a girl wearing a white shirt and green trousers running over anxiously, shaking her black ponytail, and her face full of anxiety, Taoist Qingsong knew that she could finally take off her hands and could go back early to see the wonderful competition, but I don’t know how many more I can see, but don’t be over.

Just as she was about to speak, the girl spoke first. Although she ran quickly and her little face was flushed, her breath was even, which surprised Taoist Qingsong.

"Master, where is my brother, where is my brother."

Wang Yuanyuan asked hurriedly when she spoke.

Taoist Qingsong opened the door of the ward and said, "Come inside, it's good that you come. With you taking care of him, I can go back and hand in the workplace with confidence."

Wang Yuanyuan ignored Qingsong, turned around and hurried into the ward. She saw Wang Cheng quietly sleeping on the bed, with a calm face and a circle of gauze wrapped around her forehead.

Seeing his brother, Wang Yuanyuan finally calmed down. Although his brother closed his eyes, as long as he saw it, his heart would be quiet, as if everything was no longer terrible.

"How is my brother? Have you had a checkup? What did the doctor say? When will I wake up?"

Wang Yuanyuan asked a few questions as soon as she opened her mouth and looked carefully. Taoist Master Qingsong was not the kind of evil person, so she should not bully her brother.

Qingsong smiled bitterly. Wang Cheng had been in Taoist temple for almost three months. He was also familiar with him. He rarely spoke, but just worked quietly. He didn't expect that his sister was not like this. Perhaps it was because of concern.

"It's okay. I just took the film and the doctor said it was okay. I just scratched the skin and had already bandaged it. I haven't woken up yet. I don't know why, but I might wake up in a while."

Qingsong said with some confusion.

The doctor said it was okay, just like a person fell and hit his head while walking. Ordinary people would probably scream and wipe the blood.

But the kid fainted for more than two hours and hadn't woken up.

Maybe this kid's body is too weak, but Qingsong remembers that this kid's appetite is quite good and he eats a lot every meal, but his body looks very thin and I don't know why, it may be a problem with his innate physique.

Wang Yuanyuan immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Since the doctor said it was okay, it should be okay.

"Oh, thank you, Taoist priest."

Wang Yuanyuan showed a very good tutor: "Thank you for sending my brother to the hospital."

"It's okay, he was injured at work, it was considered an injury. I have paid the medical expenses, which is enough for your brother to recuperate for a week. My master said that your brother's salary will not be deducted. Just go to settle the salary if he is discharged from the hospital. Your brother is doing very well. If your brother is willing, my master will accept him as a closed disciple. Unfortunately, he doesn't want to."

Qingsong looked at Wang Cheng who was unconscious and said with some regret.

He and his master, Taoist Master Changxu, liked Wang Cheng, a temporary Taoist priest. He was very diligent in his work and almost rushed to do it. He was also very interested in Taoist scriptures. He could withstand loneliness and sort out boring classics and copy them at a young age. With his diligent nature, he was almost born to be a talent for practicing Taoism. In time, he would definitely become a new star in the Taoist world and carry forward the Tibetan Ding Temple. Taoist Master Changxu had the idea to take Wang Cheng as a closed disciple and serve as his successor to his own mantle.

Unfortunately, Wang Cheng refused firmly.

Wang Yuanyuan said casually, saying, "My brother will definitely not be a Taoist priest, he still has me."

Qingsong smiled bitterly. This was really the two brothers and sisters, and their words and tone were the same.

At the beginning, Wang Cheng also said so lightly: "I still have a sister to take care of."

Taoist temple is a place of cultivation, and the Zangding Temple is also a cultural holy place in Jiangzhou. It is impossible for women to live in for a long time, so it is impossible for Wang Cheng to live here with his sister, so Taoist Changxu stopped mentioning it later.

Seeing that Wang Yuanyuan ignored her, she sat directly in front of the bed where Wang Cheng was lying, tidying up the quilt, and then looked at Wang Cheng who was asleep quietly. Qingsong could only turn around and gently close the ward door, and then hurriedly left the hospital, wanting to see the competition between Mr. Changhe and Liu Qing.
Chapter completed!